His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Su Zhe felt like he had a dream last night, everyone came back, and sat in the kitchen room of Huangjia Village for a long time without recovering.

"Is it that long?" Su Zhe asked Xiang Bei who was sitting across from him choosing dishes, "Why do I feel like it's only been an hour or two?"

"The sun has risen." Xiang Bei said without raising his head, "What do you think?"

"I don't feel real." Su Zhe muttered to himself,

"How do you feel?" Xiang Bei asked casually.

Su Zhe squinted his eyes and observed for a while. Xiang Bei looked refreshed, without any signs of fatigue or sleepiness. In contrast, he was not only covered with cold after staying up all night, but also had an empty stomach and bitter mouth. , Nowhere is uncomfortable.

"Don't you feel uncomfortable?" Su Zhe couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Xiang Bei raised his head, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking happy, "What are you talking about? Why should I feel bad?"

"Because we stayed up all night!" Su Zhe said. Now he deeply feels that he has fallen into some kind of illusion or dreaming. Last night's unreality and the fast time flow made him have a very serious sense of dreaming. "You Don't you feel unwell?"

"Isn't it because I'm in good health that I'm fine?" Xiang Bei was still grinning.

Su Zhe's nose twitched, and his hands were a little itchy. Although he had this urge since the first meeting, the desire to beat Xiangbei has never been so strong.

The narration box jumped out very considerately: Knowing that Su Zhe would miss, Xiang Bei couldn't help but feel happy. This was not out of gloating, but because he realized that Su Zhe is an ordinary person who can be approached, and it's not that he can't pry his mouth open oysters.

The more Su Zhe looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong, and said, "Why do you think I'm not easy to get close to?"

Xiang Bei stopped tearing the leaves, raised his head and frowned, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Are you wondering how I guessed your idea?" Su Zhe said.

Xiang Bei cheered up, put down the dishes, and said, "Are you going to tell me your inner secret?"

"Not yet." Su Zhe was silent for a while, and said, "There is another reason because I don't know what to say. In short, you should believe that I will tell you my sincerity one day, right? So, you Do you think I'm not close?"

Xiang Bei raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, took out the only mobile phone that could be used, and typed: I think you are the right person, not that you can’t make mistakes, but that you can always choose the right direction and do the right thing , Last night, I found out that you are also very cute when you are silly.

The narration frame slapped Xiang Bei in the face without hesitation: Xiang Bei prayed that Su Zhe would make more mistakes, so that he would have the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Su Zhe looked at the narration frame, then at Xiang Bei's face full of "love", and said after a moment of silence: "Actually, you just want to say that I made a stupid mistake last night, right?"

Xiang Bei raised his head, and the two of them stared affectionately for a moment, the corners of Xiang Bei's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he said softly, "En."

As soon as Mr. Huang stepped into the yard, he felt a little "cold light" galloping towards the front door. He grabbed it quickly with his eyes and hands, and Dingqing saw that it turned out to be a bunch of green onions.He looked into the yard, where Su Zhe was throwing a Chinese cabbage weighing at least five catties as a bomb, and ran into the house without looking back. He also closed the door and successfully blocked the cabbage bomb.

"Do you know how expensive vegetables are in winter?!" Huang Lao roared, "You know how to waste them!"

Su Zhe stopped and said out of breath: "It's okay, I don't need to chop vegetables, and the broken ones can be eaten." He looked at the door panel, "And it's not too broken."

Huang Lao sighed and said, "Someone is looking for you outside."

When Su Zhe went out, he saw the anxious face of the producer, and couldn't help but want to run away. It was a success last night, but everyone's mobile phones still couldn't be used, and they still stayed on the screen of the ghosts and immortals dancing. There was no improvement at all.He can't help it, he doesn't know, if he is urging him at this time, he really doesn't know what to do!

"How do you say it?" the producer asked expectantly.

"Uh, I don't know either." Su Zhe said helplessly, "You also saw what happened last night."

"so what?"

Su Zhe bit the bullet and said: "Basically, it's the version of King Yan who goes back and waits for the notice."

Producer:"……"

Do living people dare to urge Lord Hades?

Of course I dare not, and there is no way to urge him even if I want to. Is it possible to die and see Lord Yan?

The producer left with a dark face and didn't mention the remuneration. When he turned around, the director's assistant came again. Su Zhe boldly went to see Zhao Lingshui. Fortunately, a lot of useful clips were filmed last night. Zhao Lingshui has been editing films since he returned to Huangjia Village, and at this moment, with bloodshot eyes, he said excitedly: "I have something to ask you, can Lord Yan and Niutou Mamian sign an agreement with us? Even you know it, after all, it’s on camera.”

Su Zhe hadn't recovered from the blow of staying up all night, he was stunned for a long time before he said in shock, "Did you get it?" He thought that with the brightness of last night and the special attribute of the rumored ghost, the shot probably wouldn't be a mess It's just that you can't shoot ghosts at all.

"I got it." Zhao Lingshui said happily, "It's quite clear. The ghost bead lighting is very special, soft and bright enough. I wonder if there is a chance to buy a few?"

Su Zhe was speechless for a while, and could only say that people who "had a dream" were different, and dared to do anything for their dreams, so he could only gently remind: "I don't know about this, I have to meet Lord Yama again." Good question."

Zhao Lingshui nodded: "Oh, then when will you see Lord Yan again? There is also that girl, I forgot her name, and there are many shots, it is best to sign a contract."

Su Zhe slipped away laughing. At the end of the day, all the people who participated last night seemed to be in a state of excitement, discussing a lot, no matter how slow they were, they realized that last night was not acting. Think of props, not to mention special effects.Fortunately, except for some silly and bold people, no one has said that they want to see each other again. As for the mobile phone—who still carries the mobile phone, they have forgotten where they went.

The only thing I am worried about is probably Su Zhe. He couldn't eat well or sleep well all day, and his whole body was withered. After a few mouthfuls of food, I thought my cooking skills had dropped.

Su Zhe fell asleep with doubts of one kind or another. After a busy day, he fell asleep very quickly under exhausted mental strength. He almost lost consciousness as soon as his head touched the pillow. However, he was woken up by a burst of exhaustion not long after. , he sat up with difficulty, staring at the Niutou brother beside the bed for a long time, speechless.

"Am I a soul now?" Su Zhe looked down, and there was a "he" lying on the bed.

"It's very smart, brother!" Brother Niutou said heartily.

"No, I'm a soul now, why am I still so tired and sleepy?" Su Zhe said painfully, "Shouldn't the soul not feel this way?"

"But you are a living soul, not dead." Brother Niutou said, "Why don't you want to experience a dead soul?"

Su Zhe was silent for a while, "...No, forget it. Then what, what's the matter with you?"

"That's right, Yan Jun checked it out, and you're basically clear about this matter, that is, there is a brat in our Highness who wants to earn some extra money, so he writes this kind of embedded advertisement and sends it to the operator of the mobile phone. There is a cooperation between a teammate and a teammate. I found this advertisement and thought it was a good way to make money. One person and one ghost collaborated to make a Yangjian version, and I spread the advertisement like this. The kid has been imprisoned in hell to be tortured, but what happened in the world It's not easy to interfere, but we have already confirmed the identity of the horse, you can solve the matter as long as you find her. Come, here is the photo."

The photo that the Niutou brother handed over was an old-fashioned Polaroid. On it, two people were holding beer glasses and laughing happily. One of them was Xiang Bei, and the other was the coquettish show that he had seen in the haunted house.

Su Zhe looked at the photo, his mood fluctuated for a long time and could not be calmed down.